What is the point
As I am free and You are not?
I pour everything In to the Being of Life Itself
As Life Itself
And Only I am the witness
What is the point?
Of all this pointlessness
The ones I recognize are in cyber space
The ones I recognize, who cannot recognize themselves, are here
We are all here...
What is
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I am going to quote a book called "Sacred Geometry" by Miranda Lundy. On page 2 she instructs the reader to start with a piece of paper...and then in her words...
"The point is the first thing that can be drawn on it. It is without dimension and is not in space. Without an inside or outside, the point is the source for all that follows."
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